Fifth-Grade Tendon Replenishment Pill

Cao Can was so excited that he was at a loss for what to do. His entire body was trembling. As the president of the Alchemist Union, he definitely had some knowledge. Beiting Huang's technique was even more exquisite than those old veterans in the Valley of Pills. It was as smooth as flowing water. It didn't look like she was refining medicine at all, but like she was dancing in the sky.

"That's great, that's great!" It was impossible to describe his current mood. He had thought that he would never be able to see a fifth-grade Tendon Replenishment Pill in this life. He had never thought that he would see hope in this young person. How could Cao Can not be excited?

Meanwhile, Mo Li looked very calm, but he was more excited than anyone else. Not for the hope of standing up, but for Beiting Huang. "She agreed to refine a fifth-grade pill because of me. Although she didn't say anything, I know that this Tendon Replenishment Pill was refined for me."